11 de nov de 2009

I see idiots.

- I see idiots. They tell me stories... Things that happened to them... Things that happened to people they know.
- How often do you see them?
- All the time. They're everywhere. Sometimes you feel it inside. Like your brain is hurt, but you're really just listening. You ever feel prickly things on the back of your brain?
- Yes?
- And the tiny hairs on your arm. Are they all standing up?
- Yes.
- When they think, it gets Dumb. You won't tell anyone my secret, right?

Você também vê idiotas? Eu sim. Eu sim.